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imaplatypus-art · 2 years
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ALL THE MADRIGALS
All are available as keychains and a pin: https://ko-fi.com/s/89976b6a6f  international here: https://www.etsy.com/listing/1170257281/preorder-encanto-accessories
Comment your favorite! I'm so happy with how this series turned out! I hope everyone loves them as much as I do 🥺.
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estelleimarine · 2 months
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wip!!
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more art for my babies
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shuinami · 2 years
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being lads 🤝 being dads
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reversia · 2 years
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LA FAMILIA MADRIGAL!
Encanto, 2021
request for anon
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gamerbearmira · 5 months
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To silly or not to silly
That is the question
One more Mamabel chapter to write (the new one not a rewrite) and then Imma post it❗❗❗ hopefully today or tomorrow
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how y'all feel about abuela Juliet/Pepa and abuelo Agustin/Felix. Cause i mean being parents is out if the picture, Isa already got that. But some apologies and a redemption arc might be in order and they might get reinstated as new family members
Julieta, Pepa, Felix and Agustín trying to win back Isabela and the family:
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Mirabel and her kids following Luisa:
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angeleila · 2 years
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Couldn't get past this. I've always enjoyed reading @sketchnwhatevr's headcanons, but this latest compilation gave me a sudden burst of ✨i✨n✨s✨p✨i✨r✨a✨t✨i✨o✨n✨
The headcanon on the last art belongs to @prophetic-hijinks. Thank you! ❤️
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The situation with Mirabel and Isabela is LITERALLY me and my sister. Almost always I'm in the place of Mira, and @tianamomo is like Isa (what Mira says on the art is my only saving argument 😂)
Where Bruno and Antonio are talking to Julieta, I kind of tried to draw something about the clicks on the nose, but I seem to have lost the idea in the process. It's here only because I like the picture (okay, it was actually supposed to be "boop", but I didn't translate correctly and realized it just now 🙃)
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My entry for @glitternightingale​‘s DTIYS challenge (original drawing on her blog)!!!!!!!!!!!!!   I had a ton of fun!
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petersonreviews · 7 months
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María Felíx photographed by Ignacio Castillo, 1968
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orangelightsabers · 1 year
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a little snippet of my tía!Mirabel and sobrino!Bruno verse :) (no incest you nasties 😭😭😭)
*not edited yet. very rough draft*
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“What did you see, Tía Mirabel?” Bruno whispered to himself, watching the small green glow of the prophecy tablet’s pieces through his mochila. His nerves were wracked and he shoved a hand through his curls, tightening in the strands in an attempt to not give into his habit of knocking. The sound of thunder startled him and he jumped, spinning around to meet the wide green eyes of his other Tía.
“Tía Pepa!” He exclaimed nervously, clutching the glowing bag close, “What are you doing here?” Already a dark, gray cloud was formed above his Tía’s head, and Bruno stepped back, grinning awkwardly.
“I was coming to get some of Tonito’s things when I heard,” Pepa picked up one of Antonio’s stuffed animals, covering its ears as she went on to whisper, “the name we do not speak.” Her eyes flashed with sadness as she looked away, starting to pack a few of Antonio’s things, determinedly ignoring the glow coming from her sobrino’s bag even though Bruno was pretty sure she could see it.
He forced himself to chuckle, laying the bag on his bed. “Tía?” He began, waiting for her hum of acknowledgment to continue speaking. “What if—what if Mirabel had a vision of you? Would it—“ his voice dropped to a whisper, “Would it really be that bad?”
Pepa grimaced, “It would—”
His tío slammed open the door, causing the two of them to jump, “It would be terrible!”
“Felíx!”
“He has to know the truth, Pepi,” he told her solemnly, his eyes focusing on those of his sobrino’s. “Your Tía was brilliant and kind, but her visions showed inevitable things…terrible things. If she had a vision of you then you better prepare because terrible things were about to happen.”
Bruno wanted to protest, wanted to point out the fact that his Tía Mirabel had seen good things as well only for his aunt to speak up, her voice distraught and the crack of thunder above her head sounding.
“We don’t talk about Mirabel!”
“But mí amor!” Felíx protested, waving his hands.
“Her name is forbidden, Felíx,” Pepa hissed in a whisper, her eyes teary and it was as she turned away to avoid his steadily softening gaze that realizatíon struck Bruno. His heart plummeted to his feet and he swallowed heavily.
“You—you think she’s dead?” He asked.
“Yes,” Pepa said, turning to busy herself with packing some shirts. Felíx only sighed his eyes meeting Bruno revealing a look of guilt before he left the room.
It was silent after Felíx left, Pepa packing away items and Bruno struggling with the sickness pooling in his stomach at the implicatíons his Tía’s words and his tío’s lack of words revealed. Her voice only spoke up again after Felíx left, bitterness coating her tongue and tears, unknown to Bruno, falling from her eyes, “Your abuela made sure of that.”
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camilos-mivida · 2 years
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This is cute! Check all the slides out!
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Happy birthday to the old, clumsy man ❤️
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And obviously Happy Father’s Day to BOTH kings
I’m sorry, I meant THREE KINGS
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delisae · 2 years
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So far in my gacha characters i have Julieta, Agustin, Pepa, Bruno, Felíx and alma (all younger) what the hell am I doing with my life...
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he4rtsforjoao · 9 months
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Thank you sm for doing my Cheating w/character death one❤️❤️❤️. Ok umm so i’ve recently read a book involving the right person not enough time and I was wondering if u could do it w/João amksksksnksmsk. Thanks love❤️ I need help💀✋🏻
Choices- J.F
Pairings: João Felíx x F!Reader
Warnings: angst
Summary: written on request!!
Author note: hopefully I wrote your request right!😭
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From the very beginning, both you and João were fully aware of the ramifications that came with being in a relationship. João's frequent travels to play matches out of town and your demanding job as an actor made it nearly impossible for you to be there for him during his games. As much as you longed to support him wholeheartedly, the reality was that you had to prioritize your filming commitments, even if it meant sacrificing being by João's side.
There were moments when João, under the influence of alcohol, would plead with you to give up your acting career entirely. Yet, deep down, you knew that you couldn't yield to his requests. You had invested countless years of hard work and dedication to reach the position you were in, and surrendering it all over a single demand was simply inconceivable.
You were currently on the set of a new popular series where you played the lead role. You were aware that João had an important game scheduled today, but due to the numerous retakes you had to endure, you could hardly find a moment to sneak away and catch a glimpse of the game or even send him a text to inquire about his progress. When you finally wrapped up on set around 1 am the first thing you did was check your phone, you were surprised to find zero messages from João, especially since you had sent one earlier at 3 pm before the game had even begun.
You reached out to your contact and persistently dialed his number until he answered on the final ring. "Hello?" His voice carried the weight of drowsiness, causing guilt to well up within you. "Hey, how did the game go today? I wasn't able to catch much of it." He hummed, pausing briefly before responding, "Yeah, it was alright. We managed to secure a victory, 1-0." A smile showed up on your face.
"That's good news, isn't it? Why do you sound so down?" You inquire, noticing the lackluster tone in his voice. "I'm not sure, y/n. I've been contemplating some things," he responds, causing anxiety to surge within you as you enter your car and lock the doors.
"About what?" You probe, flipping on the engine but remaining stationary, not daring to drive until you uncover the specifics of his concerns. He pauses once more, exhaling a heavy sigh into the phone, "I'm uncertain. Something in our relationship has been weighing me. I just don't see us progressing any further. You're stuck in your acting career, that even when I'm home, we barely see each other before you leave to go film. As for me, constantly jetting around the globe, you can't even join me for a game." You braced yourself, knowing this conversation was unlikely to conclude on a positive note.
“I know João, but you also have to know I do try my best to support you, even if my career seem to always stand in the way. And I know you have always told me countless of times to just quit cause I have you to help me, but what you don’t seem to comprehend is the part where im not at that point where I want to let my career go already“ your palms began to sweat, as you become increasingly anxious
“see y/n this is what I’m talking about. You don’t seem to try to put effort into this and it kills me. That’s why I just think it’s better we end this relationship for the best us of. Right now it isn’t a perfecting timing and we need to let that sink in..” he pauses for a moment “I have to go bye” before you could even share your thoughts on all of this, he abruptly ends the call, leaving you stunned by the rapidity of it all.
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gamerbearmira · 1 year
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Law of Equivalent Exchange
For anything given, you must receive something of people with greater value, and for anything received or expected, you must sacrifice or give something of equal or greater value.
AU where Pedro’s sacrifice simply wasn’t enough lol
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They human till their gift ceremony or until they get married in case of the husbands
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yellowcry · 9 days
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Tell me something I'll forget (and you might have to tell me again)
Mirabel's ceremony! Such a big day!
Isabela looked up, staring as her sister slowly reached her doorknob
Pedro and Alma swap au
Okay.... It definitely went wrong. Isabela backed away in shock, leaning on her Tía. Mirabel's door vanished right in front of their eyes. Leaving a shining unsertanity in the air. Can the door even disappear? How? In Isabela's long eleven years long life she hadn't seen anything quite like that. The Madrigals stared in confusion, the world was frozen. Mirabel stared at Abuelo with such sad eyes. Several petals fell off the flower crown that Isabela had made for her. Mama and Papa held each other tightly, with wide open mouths. The wind blew in the patio, a right sign of how worried Tía Pepa was.
"Shh..." Felíx patted her spine, trying to make her calm down. "Mi vida, it's okay." Of course, he was the one to stay optimistic despite the situation. Always looking on the bright side.
"Dolly, do you know what's going on?" Isabela leaned closer to her twin-cousin. She was smart, maybe she had already figured out what happened (on simply heard it)
Dolores slowly tilted her head. "No idea. I didn't hear anyone talking about that ever before." Yeah, everyone before got their gifts? Why wouldn't Mirabel have one too? Isabela's grip on her cousin's palm tightened.
Camilo's eyes looked between his parents, sister, and cousins, trying to understand what was going on. He shapeshifted from nerves, gripping Tía's hand.
Pedro shook his head, turning to the guests, mainly Agústin's relatives and family friends. "Today's celebration's dismissed. Please, everyone, go home." The Madrigal Candle in his hands flickered, fading for just a bare second. Flashes of yellow light fell on the floor
With it, the small amount of people who were invited went out of the dark patio, grumbling.
Things spun around really fast. Isabela found herself bored in her room. Don't get her wrong, she was worried. And upset too. But sitting in her room wouldn't do anything.
She suspected that her parents were with Mirabel. Of course, Isabela couldn't imagine how she felt. So young, helpless. Even more than Isabela herself. Tía Pepa and Tío Felix probably were comforting their kids. And heavens knew what was Luisa doing. This left her alone in this predicament. When everyone was busy and she didn't have anyone to ask all the hard questions in her mind.
Isabela walked out on her toes. She knew she had to be quiet if she didn't want to get caught by Abuelo. She hated it, she wasn't Dolores who could move like a ghost. But Isabela would prefer to suffer for a bit than to be found.
Casita creaked its tile, asking Isabela to stay away. The young girl just shook her head, patting one of the pillars. "C'mon, I want to help," She demanded, pushing herself to a weak light, coming from one of the rooms.
Abuelo paced around the kitchen nervously, as Luisa (of course, it's always her) followed him like a duckling. In a candlelight, Isabela could see how pale her sister was. Not like she could blame her. Tío Bruno knocked on the table in this heavy predicament. It was quiet. Isabela peaked through the doorway, but the trio was a bit distracted. It was dark, candles glimmered, dripping with wax. The table was filled with food that wasn't going to be used in the way they planned.
Finally, Abuelo turned to Tío Bruno. "Okay, here's what we'll do. You go take a vision." His fists clenched from bursting nerves. "If there's anything wrong, if it means any danger we must know."
Danger? For what? Pfff... Isabela bet she could help with it herself! And she doesn't even need that stupid shimmering fashionable sword. (tho she had to admit, it looks extremely cool) She can help with plants!
Bruno winced. "Papa, are you sure? I mean..."
"Bruno." Pedro had cut him off. "It's for the family. You have to ensure Mirabel's safe."
It was something they heard every day. They needed to be in safety. No matter how boring it was. It was strange, Dolores had said that other girls didn't live like them. They were going to school, and playing outdoors. Isabela really couldn't understand why they were locked in.
The younger man nodded, nervous. Isabela could see him shrink under Abuelo's gaze. Again, it wasn't something unexpected. Abuelo didn't like it when anyone disobeyed him.
Lost in her thoughts, Isabela didn't notice how Tío Bruno almost bumped into her. She jumped back, startled. Damn, she didn't plan to be caught.
Bruno winced looking down at her. "Kid? What are you doing in here?"
"Don't tell Abuelo I was here!" Isabela begged. She feared to think what Abuelo would do. (He probably won't actually do anything bad, just scold her and close her in her room. She wasn't sure why she was so worried about his reaction)
Bruno's eyes widened, he gestured stop. ", Okay, okay..."
She bit her lip, looking up. With how dark it was, she barely could make out her Tío's outlines. "Do you know anything?"
Bruno shrugged his shoulders. "Gotta see the future for that?" He patted her spine, nervous as always. "Are you worried for your sister?"
Isabela didn't reply. Her mind still was too wild to proceed with everything that had happened. Maybe she was? Or maybe she was upset or mad? Or confused? She didn't quite realize her own feelings yet. "Have a good vision."
It would be better not only for Bruno but for Mirabel too. And, well, Isabela wouldn't leave him alone tomorrow until he confessed of what he saw.
Bruno froze, staring at the tablet in front of his eyes. An older Mirabel stood in front of Casita. A series of deep cracks ran all over the building. But, when Bruno tilted the vision plate, it would be changed differently.
For the cheese's sake, what does it mean? His visions were never like this. It was supposed to be one certain future that was set in stone. Not.... Whatever it was.
Papa would be so disappointed. Probably say that Bruno wasn't strong enough and failed to protect her. Part of him was afraid. Of the disappointment. Of facing his dad. Bruno didn't want to get in trouble for this vision.
And what would happen to Mirabel if Pedro knows? Knowing his papa, Bruno couldn't imagine a good reaction. In the best case she would probably be protected so much she wouldn't be able to breathe. But, honestly, Bruno could imagine Pedro just sending Mirabel out of Casita from fear that the building would fall on her.
He didn't want this to happen. It would break Mirabel's heart. It would break everyone. Bruno knew he couldn't tell about it to anyone. Was he a coward? Maybe. But he wasn't ready to show it. He didn't think he ever would.
The green plate shattered against the rock in his vision cave. Shrads of the green glass were scattered around the sand, slowly falling under it.
The hard metallic door creaked behind Bruno.
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nionom-art · 11 months
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Question, why exactly is Felíx posing as Adrien? Is he the traitor working for Hawk Moth? Or it's something like having his memory erased more that the others so he has no idea who he is, but since everyone assumes he's Adrien he also assumes he must be Adrien too
He is definitely working against Hawk Moth, no doubt about it. He is probably the first to start to peace together what is happening (with key details being off of course). Felix is pretty much in a similar position as the ultimate imposter from V2- that being that he can’t remember anything either, and just goes along with it once everyone starts assuming he must be Adrien. He knows from the start that something is off tho because he knows he’s Felix, not this random guy named Adrien. This is what prompts his investigations and planning in the first place.
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